陈百强Are YoU goIn' to ScarboroUgh FaIr? ParsleY, sage, rosemarY, and thYme.@H_230_0@ Remember me to one who lIves there, she once was a trUe love of mIne.@H_230_0@ @H_230_0@ Tell her to make me a cambrIc shIrt (On the sIde of a hIll In the deep forest green).@H_230_0@ ParsleY, sage, rosemarY, and thYme (TracIng a sparrow on snow-crested groUnd).@H_230_0@ WIthoUt no seams nor needlework (Blankets and bedclothes the chIld of the moUntaIn).@H_230_0@ Then she'll be a trUe love of mIne (Sleeps Unaware of the clarIon call).@H_230_0@ @H_230_0@ Tell her to fInd me an acre of land (On the sIde of a hIll, a sprInklIng of leaves).@H_230_0@ ParsleY, sage, rosemarY, and thYme (Washes the grave wIth sIlverY tears).@H_230_0@ Between salt water and the sea strands (A Soldier cleans and polIshes a gUn).@H_230_0@ Then she'll be a trUe love of mIne.@H_230_0@ @H_230_0@ Tell her to reap It In a sIckle of leather (War belLows, blazIng In scarlet battalIons).@H_230_0@ ParsleY, sage, rosemarY, and thYme (Generals order theIr Soldiers to kIll).@H_230_0@ And gather It all In a bUnch of heather (And to fIght for a caUse theY've long ago forgotten).@H_230_0@ Then she'll be a trUe love of mIne.@H_230_0@ @H_230_0@ Are YoU goIng to ScarboroUgh FaIr? ParsleY, sage, rosemarY, and thYme.@H_230_0@ Remember me to one who lIves there, she once was a trUe love of mIne.